Xu Yi sneered. "Elder Yu, you're quite the imposing figure, with killing intent to spare. A mere holy envoy stands before you, and you dare shout about killing. If the holy envoy ordered you not to take Yin Qiu away, would you still try to kill him? You've been throwing your weight around on Yu Family soil for so long that you've forgotten what the Holy Court is."
At those words, Elder Seventh Yun felt his stomach churn. He nearly threw up on the spot and cursed inwardly, Compared to your arrogance, you call Yu Zhongtang overbearing? At most, he said a few harsh words to you, and you've twisted them into all this? And just look at this blood-soaked mess—who do you think caused it? Besides, you abducted a holy envoy by force. What are you pretending to be, a paragon of courtesy and humility before the Holy Court?
Elder Seventh Yun kept grumbling to himself, barely managing not to curse aloud. He raised his voice and said, "Your words are mistaken. Elder Yu never meant to insult the holy envoy. He was only discussing whether Yin Qiu should leave or stay. At its heart, this is a private matter of the Yu Family. In my humble opinion, given the holy envoy's wisdom, he would not interfere in the Yu Family's private affairs. Naturally, there is even less reason for outsiders to say anything."
As Xu Yi dealt with Yu Zhongtang, the holy envoy abruptly withdrew the Boundary Barrier Pearl and sent Xu Yi a telepathic message. "What exactly are you trying to do? Do you mean to fight both the Yu Family and the Yun Family at once? Even if I take your side, there are limits. The Yu Family and the Yun Family are both royal clans,